Chapter 547
Caesar never said like this in the past. He seemed to have changed since their meeting again.
There was something called tenderness in his usual domineering and bossy manners.
''Tenderness? Does this man know it? He is as cold as ice, except on the bed.''
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When Rose was still in thought, Caesar sent the porridge before her mouth. The familiar vor fled
into her nostril, and Rose still doubted that Caesar remembered her taste.
"Open your mouth." The man ordered coldly. One might find a trace of tenderness in this cold order
if listening carefully.
"Lord Caesar, people change, and in the past two years I''ve not..." Before Rose could finish her
sentence, the man sent the porridge into her mouth and bent down to kiss her lips.
''Da*n it! He still takes me as that silly woman who bends at his will!'' A hint of rage shed past
Rose''s eyes.
Caesar pried up her mouth. Together with the vors of the porridge, their familiar breaths spread in
both mouths.
Rose swallowed the porridge, but their tongues still got entangled just as their fates entangled until
death set them apart.
Rose gave a hard push on Caesar. There was still passion in her eyes, and her indignant
expression made Caesar feel horny.
"I know you didn''t have breakfast yet. If you don''t eat, I''ll feed you mouthful by mouthful. You know
me." Caesar licked his lips, and a smile appeared at the corner of his cold mouth.
The smiling face dazzled Rose as the iceberg melted, and the sunlight prating the car window
gilded the man some warmth.
Rose''s heart beat faster. The man was already appealing with a poker face. And his smile was like
thousands of flowers blossoming before her eyes, "Da*n it, who is he trying to seduce with this
smile!"
If still in the past, Rose would have thrown herself on Caesar at this smile, but now...
She took over the hamper silently, "Since it is an order from Lord Caesar, how could I refuse?"
Caesar turned cold, as Rose alienated herself from Caesar with that formidable address
deliberately. He felt displeased at her estrangement, even if they broke up long ago.
"Don''t call me Lord Caesar." It was another cold order.
"What should I call you? People keep calling you by that address." The woman put on a seductive
smile, which was also heartless.
However, Caesar knew that this was a disguise of Rose, who got hurt badly in theirst rtionship,
and now she tried to protect herself from getting hurt again.
''Rose, sorry for the hurts I gave you.''
"You know what I like." Caesar''s voice became low.
Swallowing the porridge in her mouth, Rose leaned over to Caesar and breathed in his ear, "Lord
Caesar, should I call you Caesar?"
The seductive voice was like a kitten scratching his heart gently.
How could Caesar forget their fights on the bed, where the woman pressed herself against his chest
tightly, and her fingertips left marks on his back?
Her hair was in a mess, and she called him Caesar when gasping for breath, which never failed to
stir his erotic feelings.
Even though Rose said the name with sarcasm, Caesar''s heart trembled, and his body responded
immediately.
Rose noticed his body change with a casual nce and scolded, "Beast!" And her ears turned red
even if she was familiar with this change.
"It seems that you remember well. Why don''t we... renew those sweet experiences tonight?" Rose
heard this devil-like invitation again.
People said that Lord Caesar was cold and abstinent, but Rose knew how crazy this man was when
on the bed.
Rose ran a bar. She could smiled at or hit on men, but none of these men became her boyfriend.
Caesar was the first and only man in her life. Rose missed his body frantically after their separation.
However, Rose knew that it didn''t work between them, and she would never forgive Caesar. She
tried to find herself a new man when in fever.
But Caesar always had a way to find out and ruin her new rtionship. At heart, Rose knew that
she couldn''t y around without the interruption from Caesar.
Caesar imed her heart long ago. She couldn''t fell for another anymore even Caesar hurt her
badly.
"Is it possible that Lord Caesarcks women?" Rose looked away and continued to eat, trying to
calm herself down with the porridge.
"Rose, I didn''t touch any woman after you left me," Caesar muttered to himself, not sure it was an
exnation or not.
His body responded instantly to the call and yearned for her body.
Caesar didn''t want to hurt Rose anymore, so he stopped at the critical pointst time when Rose
gave him a chance.
Rose did not respond and continued her breakfast, ''It is his private matter, none of my business. I
have made a clean break with him, and I don''t want to know anything about him.''
Silence took over space inside the car. Although they sat next to each other, there was a chasm in
their hearts, which no one could cross over.
When they were getting near and near the square, Rose''s spirits became high. ''Tracey is so
awesome! She can runpanies and makes perfume!''
''I should buy some perfumes to show my support!''
Immersing in her own thought, Rose forgot the skunk beside herself. Caesar felt tender at the sight
of her smile.
Caesar took out a lipstick, Rose''s favorite one, "Rose, your lipstick is faded."
At this reminder, Rose took out her mirror to check. Caesar didn''t lie, and it should be a
consequence caused by the food and the kiss. Rose intended to take out her lipstick for
amendment.
But her face was lifted up by one hand, "Let me help you."
"On whose request? Caesar, you never did this." Rose was unhappy at the assumption that he
learned from other women.
And the imagination that he put on makeup for other women disgruntled Rose. She couldn''t believe
that Caesar, who had a strong libido, had no other women in the past two years.
"I can do anything for you." Caesar said gently.
The car pulled over slowly, and Caesar already put away the lipstick. Caesar got off the car to wait
for Rose. Rose left without sparing a nce at Caesar, as her imagination on his serving other
women kept pestering her.